City: Sign in Shenhao at the beginning

Chapter 322 Kowtow and admit mistakes
Before Leng Song could react, the room was already filled with laughter.

"Isn't that a beggar, hahaha!"

"Boy, are you looking for death!" That Leng Song's follower was about to hit Ye Chen with clenched fists.

"what!"

"That kid got beaten up, hahaha, who the hell is he, you don't know the rules!"

"That's it!"

But, the one who fell on the ground was that servant!
In his hand, a chicken bone was stuck in his hand!
"The spirit root is sealed for me, but the strength and soul are still the spirit king. You cats and dogs dare to beat my brother!" Ye Chen muttered in his heart, and then wiped the chicken bone on the body of the servant. Oil and water.

"Kid, die for me!"

Leng Song's fist hit Ye Chen, and Ye Chen sat there, not even hiding.

"That kid's spiritual power is vain, it must be piled up with pills, at most he is a spiritual master."

"That's it!"

But everyone in the audience didn't expect that Ye Chen grabbed Leng Song's fist with one claw, and slapped Leng Song's face with his right hand, which slapped Leng Song's face swollen.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to Nie Qing to admit his mistake!"

"Boy, are you courting death?"

"Slap!" Ye Chen slapped Leng Song again, making Leng Song's face even more swollen.

Several people in the room hurried out and ran away.

"Boy, do you dare to beat our people from Shengshuimen?" Several people wanted to come and beat Ye Chen, but they were frightened by Ye Chen's strength, they just frightened him.

"Are you short of money?" Ye Chen looked at Leng Song with an extremely cold expression on his face.

"I'm not missing, I'm not missing!" Leng Song understood after being slapped a few times, he couldn't beat this kid!

"Am I missing?"

"Ah? How much do you want?" Leng Song looked at Ye Chen with an incredible expression!

"Not much, five taels of silver!"

"Here, here you are!" Leng Song hurriedly handed out five taels of silver to Ye Chen.

"Kneel down, give it to my brother, kowtow and admit your mistake!"

"This this…"

"Where are you damn!" Ye Chen punched his face, knocking out Leng Song's left tooth, where Leng Song was vomiting blood and teeth.

"Kneel down and kowtow!" Ye Chen's cold voice was like a god of death!
"Kow, kow..." Leng Song quickly knelt down, kowtowed to Nie Qing to admit his mistake.

"Nie Qing." Ye Chen said.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Ye Chen threw the silver to Nie Qing.

"This Lengsong, I finally made a fortune, so I need to eat something delicious!"

"Brother, buy him something?" Nie Qing was confused.

"How do you sell the rice?"

"Fifty Wen a catty." One thousand Wen copper coins on Lingwu Continent are equivalent to one tael of silver.

"Isn't this five taels of silver, all for rice!" Ye Chen smiled.

"Okay, okay!" Nie Qing bought back the rice, a whole hundred catties of rice, a whole bucket.

"Eat! Eat clean!" Ye Chen pointed to Leng Song.

"What?" Leng Song's face changed color, a hundred catties of rice, and he only weighed 150 catties!

"If you can't eat, find your brothers, up to five, and give them to me, or you won't have a single tooth left!" Ye Chen picked up his chopsticks and ate his meal.

"Brothers from the Holy Water Society, someone help me eat!" Leng Song was desperate, a hundred catties of rice, if there were five people, each with twenty catties, he could still eat it, if he ate it alone, You have to die here!

"Leng Song, it would be embarrassing for you to give us holy water!" Three people came in from the door.

"Look, it's Zhang Wu, Chen Bo, and one more?"

"Tian Shengbin!"

"These people are all seventh- and eighth-level spiritual masters. They are very powerful. This kid is about to be unlucky!"

"Come to eat together?" Leng Song turned his head to look at the three people, his face was covered with blood, the original mighty domineering, domineering, domineering, all gone!
"Don't be ashamed there, stand up, this kid humiliated you, can't you see it?" Zhang Wu pulled Leng Song up.

"Where am I humiliating him, obviously he humiliated my brother, look at this injury!" Ye Chen pointed at Nie Qing's face, which was just a little scratched.

"Your brother's injury, his eyes are not good, so he can't see it, okay, look at Leng Song's injury!" Chen Bo pointed at Leng Song's pig-like face.

"I just knocked out half of his teeth, but my brother got scratched!" Ye Chen snapped his lips, "Nie Qing, bring me a toothpick."

"Brother, what is a toothpick?"

"Forget, you don't have any, go find me a straw stick, this corn stuffs my teeth!"

"Enough, boy, you don't take us seriously, do you?" Tian Shengbin said as he patted the table.

"Who said that, isn't this provoking the feelings between me and the brothers? I came to Qingshan Sect today to treat the four brothers to dinner. Come, please!" Ye Chen pointed at the one hundred catties of rice, facing the four people smiled.

"Boy, are you looking for a beating!" The three of them rushed towards Ye Chen, but Ye Chen didn't even try to dodge, and beat them indiscriminately in their faces. The few people who beat them all vomited blood and teeth.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Before Tian Shengbin finished speaking, Ye Chen kicked him on the head directly, and the whole person flew out!
"Nie Qing, don't be idle, come out and hit him a few times to vent your anger!" Ye Chen kicked the half-dead Leng Song in front of Nie Qing!

After beating for a full quarter of an hour, the five of them were beating like pigs' heads, Ye Chen pointed at the idiot.

"How about it, old ones, are you eating or eating your fist?"

"Eat, eat!" Leng Song climbed up to the rice bucket and started to eat with his hands.

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, and also crawled over, there were exactly five people connected with Leng Song's follower.

"Everyone, did you see that these people can really eat, they are really hungry with [-] catties of rice per person." Ye Chen sat on the table and looked at the people.

"Hahaha..." Several people couldn't bear it anymore. They usually have hatred against these people. Seeing them being humiliated like this made them feel angry!
"Brothers, I, Ye Chen, have just come to the Outer Sect. I don't have a good chance. I know everyone. Today, I would like to invite you to look at some fools!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Chen said, and the whole audience roared with laughter.

"Nie Qing, you saw it, do you want to stand on the table like me, or do you want to lie there and eat like a pig's head?"

"Brother!" Nie Qing couldn't help crying when he saw Ye Chen stand up for him.

"Take back your tears!" Ye Chen roared, calling back the tears that Nie Qing was about to shed.

"Come to Qingshan Sect, besides these pigs, who else is bullying you!" Ye Chen said.

"Brother, look..." Nie Qing picked up his clothes, and there was an unhealed wound on his stomach, which was obviously a new wound.

"Who did it!" Ye Chen roared, and the surrounding air became quiet!
"Nie Qing, tell me, who did it!" Ye Chen's voice dripped gloomyly!

"Yes, yes, Ren Jiuzheng!" Nie Qing said submissively.

"Ren Jiuzheng!" In front of Ye Chen, an outer disciple had shock written all over his face.

"You, come here!" Ye Chen pointed at the outer disciple, who was so frightened that he obediently came over.

"Who is this Ren Jiuzheng?"

"It's the vice-member of the Condor Club this year!"

"What cultivation!"

"Spirit General, looks like the eighth or ninth stage!"

(End of this chapter)